You can't kick me down,
When I'm already on the floor.
I run my fingers through my hair,
As I walk out the door.
It's just who I am,
You can't ever stop me.
If you really do love it,
Then I suggest you set it free.
I like to wear blue plaid,
And text way too much.
I always look like a mess,
I can't help it and such.
You say love is all you want,
Well I want to be happy too.
You always make me smile,
Like the warm sun and summer blue.
Dancing beneath the stars,
Watching movies on a Sunday night.
Chasing me down the beach,
And kissing in the rain feels right.
Show me where you come from,
And everything you are.
I'll always make my wish,
'Cause you're my shooting star.
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